/127/ There he is

"Shut it down, sir?" Benson exclaimed I'm astonishment.

"I don't like people like these, he'll learn from today's experience," Tristan said with a sneer, before walking into the cluster of 4-8-year-olds that surrounded his mother.

"They are so lovely," she said to him with a smile, and Tristan smiled back, he hated that the system asked him not to interfere in his mother's choice of who to adopt, else he would have convinced her to take one of them that she liked.

Also, these were kids, the system specified two middle school children, but this orphanage home only houses little kids.

" Look, I made a bracelet," A little girl tapped him with an innocent smile on her face, she raised the thread that she had tied at both ends and showed it to Tristan.

Her naivety was amusing to him, but he only bent down and smiled at her,

" It looks great," he said.

" You can have it," she added and gave it to Tristan who couldn't resist her smile and accepted the bracket. To make her even happier, he
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